An
exceptionally noisy goose has been dropping by each morning, broadcasting a
cacophony of honks, cackles and wails to all within range. My reaction varies.
I have admired him, reviled him, envied him, ignored him, shooed him, but never
once understood him. It is obvious this does not matter to him at all. I
suppose he expects me to figure it out on my own. So I began to wonder; how
often do I come across this way to others? Lord, help me to never be a noisy
bird. Let Your message of love, truth, joy and hope broadcast through me with
clarity and sensitivity to the hearers.
A DAILY BLOG OF SPIRITUAL INSIGHTS FROM THE MORNING PRAYERS OF DANIEL WILLIAMS
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